For date night each Friday this month Seth and I are taking a Latin dance class. Last Friday was our first night and it was a lot of work! The teacher is quite the drill master, and by the end of the hour we were all sweating. We laughed a lot though, and I think by the end finally got the hang of the merengue. I found it easier to pick up the complicated spins and twists of the arms than to do the simple knee-bend, hip-shake march with my feet. I am just not a hip-shaker. If only we were learning cha-cha....